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60. Just fuck me

Brielle Clarke

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“You said we were going to talk when I’m fine,” I said as I burst into Maxim’s office.

He arched an eyebrow and looked down at my leg to see that I was not limping anymore. He patted his thigh and I didn’t waste time before I rounded his table and straddled him.

He sighed when my shirt rode up and revealed my panties. “Why are you not wearing shorts, Brielle?”

I shrugged. I had been in his room and his shorts wouldn’t stay on my waist even with the drawstrings. Besides, his shirt was long enough. It was also late at night and many people were asleep, if not everyone.

“There are a lot of men in this house and I would appreciate it if you don’t flash them.”

“You said we are going to talk,” I repeated.

Maxim bit his lip, looking at me in amusement. “What do you want us to talk about?”

“What?” Why was he suddenly turning this one on me? It was his idea to talk. Why ask me what to talk about now?

“Have you ever traveled?”

Maxim was confusing. Why was he changing the subj
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Dawn Cochran
"Daddy" still creeps me out!! No matter that it's not her physical DADDY, it just sounds incestuous!!
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